Here we are again, just a few months since I last put a thought on your memorial page. As usual, I sit here and find you deep inside my head, rummaging around to find that special button you always found and pressed to make me feel good about myself. I never told you how special you were, it's not what kids of our time did, but I so wish I had done. A better pal anyone could wish for is nowhere to be found, you were my best and only friend. How I miss you my old mate, If there were a special bench on which we could sit and spend an hour with anyone we chose, it would be you, I would tell you how I have been since we lost you, and talk about our last pint together, talk about when we were kids and how we loved going to the Wimpy in Rotherham. How we enjoyed chatting up the girls, it had to be two in agreement, or none, we never left each other out in the cold where lasses were concerned. We always treated them with great respect. We were a great partnership you and me mate. I'm now 76 years old and I will soon be with you, keep the seat warm for me. Rest In Peace my dearest Trev, the best mate ever. Love you always. xxx